Ximen Longting ignored it, holding the diamond-shaped trophy and thinking deeply.
Maybe he was thinking of carving something?
Jing Jiaren had already thought about it, decided on the location, and held the instrument to carve English letters...
Sizzle.
When the fire started, she was afraid that the carving would be distorted, but luckily, she had studied painting and had basic skills in making ceramics before.
Jing Jiaren has good control over her hands...
Every letter is done very carefully.
First, roughly trace the shape, then put it on the mini laser marking machine, and follow the trajectory to burn out the handwriting she wants.
After it was over, it actually took more than half an hour. She was so tired and sweaty that she sat on the sofa to rest.
There was also a sizzling voice from Ximen Longting's side, and he saw his back with a focused look on his face.
Jing Jiaren's fingers traced the engraved subtitles...
I don’t know how much bonus there is in that card, whether it’s enough to use for a pair of “ring gloves”.
Otherwise, she would "propose" to Ximen Longting again in front of him.
Just as I was thinking about it, the sizzling sound from Ximen Longting disappeared.
He walked over to the laser marking machine here and started doing the final burning work.
Jing Jiaren leaned on the sofa: "I didn't even teach you, but you know how to use a marking machine?"
"I have eyes, but I can't read instructions?"
"What words did you carve?"
"I want you to take care of it?!"
Jing Jiaren was really curious and walked over with a smile. Before she got close to him, she suddenly turned around and blocked her with his tall body: "Jing Jiaren, do I allow you to see it?"
"No matter how mysterious you are, you'll have to show it to me sooner or later."
"Who just said no peeking?"
"..." Jing Jiaren glared at him, "You are a chicken and a stingy person."
Ximen Longting had a "whatever you say" expression and spread his hands: "Yours."
Jing Jiaren presented him with the trophy hidden behind her back: "This is our token of love. You can only accept it and you must marry me."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "Are you proposing to me?"
"Yeah, if my belly makes it easier to kneel down..." Jing Jiaren smiled awkwardly.
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "Take it back!"
"..."
"If you propose marriage, I will definitely not marry you."
Jing Jiaren pinched his handsome face: "What did you say? Who do you dare to marry if you don't marry me? Xiaomi?"
Ximen Longting stared at her deeply: "Only marry the woman I propose to!"
Only he can do the proposal! Who allows her to get first!
The trophy in his hand was unceremoniously taken away.
Jing Jiaren bit her lip: "I haven't said I want to send it to you yet."
"Have you forgotten? I disdain those who were handed to me obediently. I prefer to fight for them..."
Ximen Longting squinted his eyes and read the words engraved on it:
【You are a devil, and you belong to me. You will eventually become mine.】
Jing Jiaren repeated the words and read them out together with him.
"Ximen Longting, you are mine, there is no way I can regret it!"
"..."
"On the day we got married, the hall was covered with black roses..."
BlackRosevil, the rarest black rose in the world.
And its flower language is: You are a devil and you belong to me.
Ximen Longting lowered his head slightly and stared at the little woman staring at him, his bright red lips tilted into a charming smile.
His slender hands caressed her delicate cheeks.
He held up her sharp chin: "The flower language of white roses is 'You are an angel, you are yours for me!'"
As soon as he finished speaking, the marking machine stopped working.